all


breathing


ceases,


depriving


essentials


for


growth.


had


i


just


kept


loose


my


noose


of


proposition,


quickly


realizing


silence


transcendes to


understanding.


victory


would


xerox


yesterday's


zeal


and bury competition,


despite


everything


forthcoming from


god's


hands.


if


justified,


killing


love


may


never


offer


peace.


quiet


release


satisfies


transgressions.

07/10/2006

Posted on 07/10/2006
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